Chapter 1

Before Wutong, as one falls, another rises in the heart,

has a sword in his hand. Song ran

, in July, the Indus tree before the inpatient department of the municipal hospital was verdant, and the sound of cicada was confused in mind with the scorching sun.

In the white inpatient building, a woman in her forties who was well-dressed and well maintained came into the elevator with a famous bag on her arm and went to a ward at the end of the corridor on the third floor.

On the hospital bed, song ran was lying on his deathbed. It seemed that he was dying.

When he saw the people standing at the door, song Ran's lax eyes finally gathered light.

"What are you doing here?" A few words, containing endless resentment.

Wen Huihui came to her with her high heels: "my husband Gu Jingxing He died yesterday. "

Song Ran's hand instinctively grasped the bed sheet under her body, and her breath became short of breath. She said falsely: "what does it have to do with me?"

Wen Huihui ordered a cigarette: "you don't mind if I smoke. Oh, yes, you are also a terminally ill person. Time is running out. You should not be so particular about it, ah."

Song ran clenched her teeth and did not speak.

Wen Huihui took a puff, and the smoke shrouded in the ward. Her voice seemed ethereal and illusory.

"You are as proud and duplicity as you were 30 years ago. Do you remember this day in 1988?"

Song ran still did not speak.

Wen Huihui said to herself, "for the sake of your death, I'll tell you all about it, so that you can be an understanding ghost.

That day, I asked you if you like Gu Jingxing, the object introduced to you by others. What did you say? You say, even if it's a battalion commander, you don't like it because it's a poor boy in the country. "

Song ran gasped violently. No, it's not like that.

She likes Gu Jingxing very much. It's just that Wen Huihui knows her proud character too much and guides her to say this duplicity.

Wen Huihui patted her hand and comforted her: "Xiaoran, what you don't know is that I let Gu Jingxing go to your house that day. When you said this, Jingxing Right at the door of your room. "

Song Ran's eyes suddenly widened: "you You Why do you do this? "

"Because I have a good eye, you can't look down on the poor boy. I know he will be a leader and a high official in the army. It turns out that I am right."

Song ran was almost out of breath. At this time, her mind was so confused that she even forgot to ring the emergency bell.

Wen Huihui took a leisurely puff of smoke and looked at the dying man, and his sense of superiority suddenly came to him: "Oh, by the way, Jingxing put me to sleep that night. What you don't know is, in fact, I used some means, and I gave it to him It's drugged. "

"Shameless, Wen Huihui, you are so shameless! Why are you so mean? "

Wen Huihui sneered: "if I'm not shameless, I can cross the social strata and become the wife of high-ranking officials. There are drivers in and out. Do people look up to me wherever I go? Song ran, you are just too naive. "

Song ran was so angry that she coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Wen Huihui leaned over to her ear and whispered, "that night, Gu Jingxing was in bed, calling your name all the time. Xiao ran, Ran Ran Ran, extremely tender, you see me How tolerant, endure a moment of humiliation, in order to achieve a lifetime of glory, wealth, ah, song ran, you do not love him? You can't be with him before you live, but after you die, you can go with him first. "

Song Ran's eyes were round and wide, and he was breathed to his last breath.

Wen Huihui beside her is expressionless. Only she knows that she is not as beautiful as she appears.

Man did not touch her, hurt her later borrowed other men's seed, just fooled him, let him have to marry her.

Married her, but she does not exist, life has not touched her once, this life is only concerned about this woman in bed.

So what? Oh, it's not her Wen Huihui who laughs the last?